sepotongkue

ngerasa bersalah sih iya . . tapi . . . itu bukan total kesalahan saya kan? yang penting refresh dulu poto2 edit2 deh . .

aku jatuh cinta lagi . . . pada orang yang sama . . . kenapa bisa ya Katanya jatuh cinta itu biasa saja . . . tapi kok bisa seluar biasa ini?

Come save me from walking off a windowsill or I'll sleep in the rain. Don't you remember when I was a bird and you were a map? Now he drags down miles in America briefcase in hand. The stove is creeping up his spine again, can't get enough trash. He took the days for pageant Became as mad as rabbits With bushels of bad habits Who could ask for anymore? Yeah who could have more. His arms were the branches of a Christmas tree preached the devil in the belfry. He checked in to learn his clothes had been thieved at the train station. Rope hung his other branch and at the end was a dog called Bambi Who was chewing on his parliam